Nine Beast Mates Novels & Stories

She wore a deep emerald gown that hugged her curves and shimmered beneath the moonlight. Together, they faced each other, lips moving with vows I couldn’t hear. Leonidas explained the meaning of the ceremony. He said it was more than just a tradition, it was a soul-binding ritual, ancient and irreversible. The moment vows were exchanged and blood was shared, their wolves would recognize each other in a way no one else ever could. He said it was like feeling someone else’s heartbeat in your chest, knowing that your survival meant nothing without theirs. He also told me how mates were found.

I felt the mate bond with him intensifying, causing me to widen my eyes in fear. Why would I be a mate to a beast like him? "I don't need the remaining four. She alone is enough for me." He simply stated with a smile as he approached me. "Respect the beast and stay still!" Linda yelled at me. "Don't run away from me," "MATE!" He finally said, flashing me a warm smile. My eyes widened in shock at his statement. "You're my destined mate. The one I've been waiting for." The beast revealed as he removed a small crystal from his pockets. I observed a wilted rose blossom gradually, opening up into a firm sprout inside the crystal.

can someone tell me, exactly what going on" he asked his gaze on Tim who was looking at me , this whole time. ' I don't want to repeat my self " he said again his voice higher than the first one "Tim is flirting with my mate " Theo said and I froze. oh moon goddess, not now, I taught they don't know , it seems it not only me cause everyone eyes already flew out of their socket, ' what do you mean by, he is flirting with your mate ' alpha king ask again ' Ella here is my mate " ' and also my mate " Theo and Tom said at once , making everyone choke on their food , ' what nonsense are you both talking about, you don't play with the alpha, hope you know " Luna said her voice shaking like she was

Mina POV - The screech of the beast and the fear in its eyes barely registers as Mina fixes her attention to her mate. Her third mate. Most Lunas have two, others only one. She has never heard of a woman with three mates before. And yet, there he stands, between her and the danger, a snarl on his lips, his pheromones pooling wildly around them. The beast veers back as if the scent promises its death and bolts, only a whisper of noise following it into the dark depths of the mountain side. Everything falls silent again apart from their laboured breaths.

Most terrifying of all were their eyes. Their irises burned with an unholy, incandescent crimson glow—blood-red, intelligent, and dripping with pure, predatory malice. The two colossal beasts lunged forward in unison, their massive jaws snapping open as razor-sharp fangs aimed straight for my throat. Fifty miles away, inside a private boardroom at the southern docks, Zayden stood over the table reviewing final trade contracts. Suddenly, a violent, deafening shockwave shattered his senses. His ears rang with a high-pitched hum as the supernatural mate bond snapped taut like an iron cable. Inside his skull, Night did not just growl—the beast detonated in an agonized, earth-shattering scream:

“He didn’t fight guards for an inconvenience.” “No,” Damien agreed. “He didn’t.” I pulled my knees up to my chest, suddenly very aware of how thin his shirt was and how exposed I felt in every sense that mattered. None of this fit into anything I understood about the world. Mates were supposed to be a gift, a certainty, the one thing in this life that couldn’t betray you. I’d believed that once, with Lucian, and look how that had gone. Now I was supposed to believe it again with a stranger who’d looked at me like I was something unpleasant stuck to his shoe.

He sinisterly stared at the bloodstain on my dress, growling in Wolfish, "Damn it! I'd wasted so much time raising her, and now, she had to let me down at the most crucial point in time?" Still, he stood back up and folded his sleeves back, still speaking in Wolfish. "We'll let her rest for another week until all of her menstrual blood is clear. Then we will make our move when the moon is full. Her flesh will be even more nourishing for us, then." I'd played my cards right after all. These beasts were very particular about taste. Felix crouched again and picked me up from the ground rather harshly. Then, he began striding upstairs while still pretending to be gentlemanly with his words.

The metal felt cool at first, and the moonstone glowed softly under the moon. Then, with no warning, he bent and bit my neck gently. A sharp sting gave way to warmth that spread through me. I could feel a powerful presence envelope us both, and an invisible bond formed between us. It was the mate bond, as witnessed by the Moon Goddess, a promise of never parting. I lifted the pendant my mother had left me—a small laurel-carved charm—and put it around his neck with my own hands. “This is the most important thing I have,” I whispered. “Now, I give it to you.”

For those of you who don't know, when a werewolf turns 16 they shift for the first time, which means they're able to find their mate. "Now hurry up and get ready, we have to leave soon" She tells me, walking out my bedroom, I shake my head annoyed. Why did I choose her as a friend I will never know, with that thought I start getting ready for school, putting the thought of finding my mate at the back of my mind. It takes me around half an hour to get ready, I spent most of that time trying to sort my bed out, I make my way downstairs to see Gabbie talking with my parents. My father was eating his breakfast while my mother looked like she was cleaning.

I encourage him, because he needs to get something more off his chest, it’s obvious from the tension in his neck and shoulders, and the way he turns his now empty mug around and around in his hands. “The Goddess blesses us with Mates. We all have a soul-mate. A partner who is perfect for us, who completes us. Mates are better together than the sum of their two parts. When both Mates have passed their eighteenth winter, they are able to sense each other when they meet, to recognise each other, and then form their Bond. Usually all the Packs in an area will get together each spring for a party or a ball or a fair or something like that, to give their new eighteen-year-olds a chance to find the